"Guild Leader—!!!"
In that instant, the towering idol that stood high in the hearts of countless players collapsed with a thunderous crash.
Cries and roars exploded across Earth.
"Impossible…"
"How could Guild Leader die just like that?"
Tears blurred their vision.
Their mouths hung open, their faces still frozen in stunned disbelief.
Faustus was dead?
No…
How could he die?
If he died, what would happen to humanity?
"What kind of joke is this!"
Someone roared like a madman, his voice cracking completely.
"It's an illusion! Right, we're playing a game! This game is fake… Wuwu… Boss!!!"
He could barely speak coherently anymore.
But at that moment, Daniel's figure appeared in the image once again.
The hearts of countless players, which had already burned into ash, seemed to be lit by a spark and came alive again.
"Look! The guild leader isn't dead!"
"I knew it! Lord Faustus is a god of war! He's our guardian deity! How could he possibly die?"
